“Burger King. Burger king? bURger kING?!?! WE USED TO BE KINGS! I WAS CONVERSATING WITH DONATELLA VERSACE TRYING TO GET MY DREAMS OUT AND WE WERE GOING OVER THE FABRICS AND SIRENS, AND YOU KNOW WHAT I HEARD? WHAT’S A KING TO A GOD? I AM KING GOD!? SHE DIDN’T UNDERSTAND AND THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING. YOU’RE A SLAVE TO BURGER KING. we neeeeeeeeeeed to be building burger kings. We’re all burger kings. Not them. I am. get me a whopper.”

I dont know but I be peeping these heads and it seems like that they dying to expose who they are. Like they want to be understood and show you how “real” they are. They reveal everything they thinking, feeling, how they move, they M.O.’s, what they gonna do and alladat. I guess I was raised different. *shrugs* but keep going doe, tell me everything about you. Kudos.

I WAS CONVERSATING WITH DONATELLA VERSACE TRYING TO GET MY DREAMS OUT AND WE WERE GOING OVER THE FABRICS AND SIRENS, AND YOU KNOW WHAT I HEARD? WHAT’S A KING TO A GOD? I AM KING GOD!? SHE DIDN’T UNDERSTAND AND THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING. YOU’RE A SLAVE TO BURGER KING
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This is painfully accurate and hilarious